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lan smokers - ebs benny, tp staccks & jahebk lyrics

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[intro]
like ebs, like ebs
baby of the 4z like
like bow bow bow
like ebs ebs
like ahh
like every o *

[chorus * ebs benny]
talkin’ on bro all these n*ggas fans
i’m just [?] on your mans
smoking on some tidda, rollin’ up some lan
comin’ to my side, i’mma let it blam
every time we spin, put ‘em in the sand
i didn’t have my g, beat ‘em with my hands

[verse 1 * ebs benny]
like i’m back to the [?] i don’t give a f*ck
if you saying my name then you know that it’s up
40 keep bussin’ now they outta luck
i try to cl!ck it, leave a n*gga done
like, tp gon’ slide with the stick
ayo jacob he died with his grip
i’m tryna reload, like don’t miss
spin through the mitch we gon’ throw more than 6
wait, you talking on bro? you remember that day n*ggas know i was on go
i was on that side lookin’ for the o’s
you shoulda seen his face was looking like a ghost
he think that i’m cappin’ where you gon’ go?
get out the way n*gga i’m boutta throw
ahh ahh, that’s dudeylo
like ayo tp, he gotta go
bow bow
[verse 2 * jah ebk]
back out, like why he runnin’?
like, i dare that lil n*gga start bluffin’
like zell zell dead, notti was gushin’
if you bend through my block then i’m uppin’
like how many opps got hit tryna run
like ek, dougie, shoulda been packed
like in the back of the mitch with a bat
like free tay hound was letting sh*t clap

[verse 3 * tp staccs]
oh wait why they talking on ski?
all black masked up in they pz
i dare him to bluff i’mma up it and squeeze
he was screaming out o’s i was yelling out pzz
why he runnin’ duckin’ from the beam?
back out, put him on a tee
i threw shot after shot made a n*gga lean
i’m with ab da jett, bussin’ off the lean
yo scottie2hottie she itchin’ to squeeze
don’t make me call benny you know that’s the gz
we caught an opp, beat him right to sleep
shoulda did ‘em like ratty, put him on a tee

[verse 4 * ebs benny]
ahh ahh, he think that i’m bluffin’?
can’t wait to run into my buzzin
like, i’m tryna show him what’s gunnin’
fl!ck out the beam tryna throw at his m*ffin
oh you think that i’m playing?
like why you runnin’?
throw at that side, like why they duckin’?
let if flame, put ‘em on chain
like, hollows gon’ rip through his [?]
[chorus * ebs benny]
talkin’ on bro all these n*ggas fans
i’m just [?] on your mans
smoking on some tidda, rollin’ up some lan
comin’ to my side, i’mma let it blam
every time we spin, put ‘em in the sand
i didn’t have my g, beat ‘em with my hands

[outro]
like, like, like hollows gon rip through his * ebs
ski, baby of the 4z like
like f*ck tidda, f*ck ratty, f*ck noah, f*ck yellow, f*ck jb, f*ck rippy, it’s a ebs party n*gga
f*ck gpop, n*ggas know what’s goin’ on, everything for ski, everything for lotti

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